WantNovelChapter 503
What a joke. No one had ever asked if she wanted any of their concern.
Scarlett cback from the dance floor, and the moment she saw James, her guard shot up. "James? What the
hell are you doing here?"
Sarah quickly stepped in. "Scarlett, Mr. Chancer is just here for a drink. Let's not bother him."
Scarlett narrowed her eyes at Sarah, clearly skeptical, but she didn't press the issue. Instead, she followed Sarah
to a newly opened booth.
When the bartender placed their drinks down, Scarlett scoffed, shaking her head. "That guy's insane. He was so
desperate to divorce you just to marry Charlotte, and now he won't leave you alone."
"Forget him," Sarah muttered. She had no tto waste on James-her mind was still replaying the image of
Zachary holding onto Vivian as they left the bar.
Over at the bar counter, James downed his cocktail in one go, the bitterness lingering in his throat.
Then his phone rang.
He picked it up, expecting nothing urgent-until his assistant's voice made his expression change instantly. "What
did you just say?"
He turned to glance at Sarah one last time, but in the end, he chose to leave.
Meanwhile, Sarah twisted open a bottle. "Scarlett, if | get drunk enough... do you think I'll finally feel numb?"
Scarlett, already matching her energy, popped open a bottle of her own. "Of course! Hell yes! Tonight, you call
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe shots-I'm with you all the way."
By 1 a.m., Ink Bar was at its wildest. For some, the night was just getting started. "Another one!" Scarlett's
cheeks were flushed as she downed her drink in one go. Sarah followed suit, the alcohol making her head spin,
her body warm and loose. "Cheers!"
Her hazy, intoxicated state made her even more captivating, and the man who had tried harassing her earlier
couldn't take his eyes off her.
Seeing that both women were already wasted, he bided his time, waiting for the perfect moment to move in.
The people around him laughed, nudging him on. "Dude, you hesitated when she was sober, but now they're
both drunk? You just hit the jackpot. What are you waiting for? Go grab 'em!"
The man smirked, his intent clear as he walked toward Sarah and Scarlett. "You'll see what I can do tonight."
He reached out, his hand creeping toward Sarah's thigh-
But before he could touch her, another hand shot out, gripping his wrist in a vice- like hold.
Then, with a sharp twist-
"Ahhh-shit, that hurts! Letgo! Who the hell are you?!"
A cold, emotionless voice cut through the noise. "You actually thought you could put your filthy hands on them?"
The man clenched his jaw, trying to save face. "And why the hell can't I? Didn't you see how they were dancing
earlier? You really think people cto a bar to be saints? Everyone's just here to have fun."
Steven's eyes darkened, and his voice turned lethal. "Shut up. Get lost."
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"Hey, man, no need to be so uptight. These two are gorgeous-why don't we split them? One for each of us."
"Get lost."
Steven didn't waste another second. His fist shot forward, slamming into the guy's face with brutal force.
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floor, groaning, unable to get back up.
"Ahhh! Help! He's trying to kill me! Someone call the cops!" he shrieked, putting on a pathetic act, hoping
someone would step in.
But no one in the bar paid him any attention.
Steven loomed over him, eyes cold and menacing. "Get lost."
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